One Night With The King

ch 5

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Marianna's pov

Am having different feelings right now, i feel scared, confused, i feel like am drowning. Am still looking at the man standing in my threshold, his waiting for my reply and i don't have any.

"w-would you like to come in?" I asked, i was really expecting him to decline but i was shocked when he said "sure!".i open the door wider for him to come in. I saw him scanning my living room with pure disappointment in his face, then he walked carefully to the couch to sit down. I walked to the other side of the room and sat on the floor, he gave me a questioning look but i just shrug.

"Ok,i am going to go over this thing again, king Jordan requests your presence in his estate for the celebration that's coming up next tomorrow, so i need your answer now,well you can't refuse but i still want your answer.".i was shocked at his bluntness, ok i have to think about this, i can't just leave everything and my job! ,hold on! i don't have a job! Uhhhh what will i do now...ok you dont have a job, so you can definitely go to the kings estate.omg the king wants you,you should be excited..and there's my subconsciousness again.but wait! That's true why does the king want me .i started to panic."But Why is the king inviting me,how does he know me,why does he want me to attend his event,what does he want from me,omg have i done anything wrong??".

I wanted to cry, i was freaking out, i was confused, my thoughts we're broken by a strong voice. "When you met the king you can ask your questions. Now i want you to be ready by nine tomorrow morning i am coming to pick you." He said and walked out. I hugged my knee, thinking about all this. I was comfortable with my life, i live alone, i work hard to earn a living and i cared for myself. But just in twenty four hours, I've lost my job and the king, the ruler of this f**king kingdom is inviting me to a celebration.. Ohh lord what have i done wrong. I wanted to cry so badly, i don't know what to do.

Hey so, you don't have a job, and you wont be able to get one for like two to three weeks so it wont hurt if you just go there, besides its the kings estate duhhh. Wow for the first time i have to agree with my subconscious mind, well i have nothing to lose, nobody to miss me and i have no job to support myself so for the main time i can feed there right?. Yes i can!

I got up ,walked to my bedroom and started going through some of my clothes, damn i have nothing fancy now i regret not been a normal woman, ok I'll just have to tell that strange man about it, am sure we can arrange something.

Well with that said, i started going through my clothes for other useful stuffs. I had a lot to do, i had to put the house in order if am going to be staying out. Wait! I don't even know how long am going to be staying there, urrggg i have a lot of questions to ask but since its the king,I'll have to wait.

So far I've done so much in the house which includes cleaning the whole house, storing things that I'll not be needing for some few days and i made sure to lock everywhere because the last thing i would want is for my poverty house to be robbed.

I walked inside my bedroom and found out that i have not pack my bag, oh lord please save this dummy. "Oh shut up, am not dumb". and am now talking to myself. I went to my empty old box and started putting some things i think i will need like some shirts, skinny jeans, sweat pants and so on.

Am so tired right now so i Checked the time and saw that its forty five minutes past two am, already. well thinking about all this, everything is gonna be alright because, well, i was fired and now the king has invited me to his estate, sweeet. So now i just have few more things to do but first i need to stretch on the bed because my back aching badly and i.............................

Beep, beep, beep.
What's that sound, oh its my alarm. I got up feeling very weak, i checked the time and it was eight o'clock and that man will be here by nine, shit I've just one hour to get ready. I got up in a flash, went inside the bathroom to take the fastest bath of my life and brush my teeth, when i was done with that i got something, well, nice that i could put on.

I was moving my box to the living room when i heard a knock on the door, "oh is it nine already?". I looked at the clock and saw that it was nine at the dot, well, that's impressive. I opened the door and he was just standing there looking all professional. "I believe you're ready" he said also sounding professional. "Yes,I'll just have get my box and"."what box? You don't need any box." He interrupted, "why? Well you told me to pack my things, so am guessing that i will be staying there for a day or two."i am so confused right now. "Well you'll not be needing any of those because you'll have everything you need at the estate." "Ok,but i can take my hand bag right?"."sure!" I was kinda relieved that i could take my bag.

He walked toward the-the-the-oh my God is that a Mercedes Benz??? Yeahhh its a Mercedes Benz. I quickly locked the door but when i turned around i crashed into a muscular wall, wait! There's nothing like a muscular wall, i looked up and it was Mr professional but before i could say anything he grabbed my keys and walked back to the car.

I followed him and was surprised he opened the passenger door for me, i wanted to say something but i kept quiet and sat in the car. When he was settled into the drivers seat, he started the car and drove north. "Ok first you really freakt me out there second, why did you take my keys?". And guess what? i was ignored. well, am not giving up."why are acting so creepy?.are you hiding something from me?".

I went only God knows how long and believe me i was exhausted, i was seconds away from dozing off when i saw an airport coming into view. It may sound unbelievable but I've never been to an airport, talk more of been on a plane.

Every trace of sleep vanished from my eyes when i saw the airport, when got to the gate, i could see the entrance and the parking lot but the car was going to the back of the airport, i was so excited.

The car stopped close to a plane and i was amazed, my mouth fell open and i didn't realise that the passenger's door was already opened for me. Omg am going to fly on a private jet!. He cleared his throat to get my attention and made a gesture for me to come out. Getting out of the car, i saw a man and two ladies on their uniforms standing close to the plane.

"Mr Sedrach, welcome aboard".the middle aged man said shaking hands with mr sedrach, at least i now know the name of this stranger. "Thank you, this is ms Marianna". mr Sedrach said. The man who i think is the pilot turned to me and stretched his hand to shake me. "ms Marianna,am Augustine and am the pilot".he said smiling. I took his hand and said thank you.
The two ladies also came forward to introduce themselves ,they are hostesses and damn they look like super models.

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"Put on your seat belt" mr sedrach said. I did what i was told. Then one of the hostesses came towards me asking if i needed anything but i declined because i was too nervous to take anything . Been on a private jet is not bad at all, the interior was amazingly decorated with rich wood and comfy seats, its also spacious and luxurious.

"Ms Marianna?,ms Marianna!". Slowly opening my eyes, i noticed a blurry figure i front of me, calling my name. After few seconds the image was focused and it was mr sedrach. I don't even know how I slept off. "We landed already, its time to go" he said. "Already?". I felt like i slept for just two minutes. "Its a two hours flight ms" he said chuckling. Omg! Did he just chuckle? I never knew he had a sense of humor ."oh ok" i said.

We got out of the plane and a car was already waiting for us. We got into the car which i think is Rolls Royce . We drove for about twenty minutes then we got to a gate.

To be continued......

Hi guys! I want to continue this chapter later. Because i want the next pov to be Jordan's.. What do you think....